"I've always loved a good bit of vintage glamour. However, it's a passion not easily indulged in a house with two children under five, a disabled cat and a mildly psychotic boxer dog with a personal vendetta against soft furnishings..."
Besides, I'd had a bit of a headstart in the burlesque stakes. And it was all down to this lady...

Her name was Fay Hollingsworth, stage name Fay Russell.
Fay was a dancer, and spent the late 1930's and early '40's travelling with ENSA, the entertainment corps. But more than that. She was resident at the Windmill Theatre. And she was my Nan. My Nan was a Windmill Girl.
She danced in the revue and variety shows throughout the war at "The Theatre That Never Closed". You can see her here, second from right, in the photo below - with Mr Vivian Van Damm, who was later immortalised in the film Mrs Henderson Presents (played by Bob Hoskins)
When I was younger she gave me extra ballet lessons, sang wartime songs and generally was impossibly beautiful. But long after dreams of the Royal Ballet were over (short legs and a pathological addiction to Dairy Milk) I still sang the songs, danced the dances - and held a sneaking suspicion that the world would be a better place if everyone wore hats.
So this is me. Inspired by (and living in) the past, compulsively adding to my fan collection (I have 28) and coveting anything even marginally sparkly. Nowadays I live in my very own organised chaos, creating elaborate burlesque, teaching it, performing very occasionally; running round after kids/husband and trying not to strangle the dog. It doesn't get better than that."
